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ArianaBlack · 09-26-2014, 05:57 AM

SPOILER!!: Bhuvana

Click-clack-click-clack all the way to the very, very FRONT. She had to be seen. It was her thing. Magic carpet expose or not, she'd be at the very front. Where she belonged. Making her way to the practically empty table, she pulled out one of the chairs. She wasn't even going to ask if she could sit there because she had her eye on that table since the very start of this whole thing. If you even looked hard enough, her name was probably engraved on one of the chairs or something. Maybe not, but it should be.

As she sat down, she gave the other woman there a flashy smile. She bleached last night, could this person tell? Of course she could. Her teeth looked like pearls. Really shiny, well kept pearls.

Ahem anyways, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear she leaned forward towards the other woman. Also, she'd like to know this other woman's name so that she didn't have to keep referring to her as 'the other woman'. "Tiffany Price, Minister's office." Her tone was friendly or well, she hoped it was. Someone had mentioned something about coming off as 'fake' and no employee of the month was fake. So she couldn't let that be her reputation. Not now anyways. And she still flashed her pearly smile because huullooooo it was beautiful.

But also, no handshakes. People carry germs and she did not need any gross germs right now.

09-26-2014, 05:57 AM	#9 (permalink)
ArianaBlack Forum Manager Ashwinder Join Date: Dec 2010 Location: #6e5f57 \|#ff5470 Posts: 13,710 Hogwarts RPG Name: Alfie Adair Hufflepuff Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Laini Gracae-Ryans Slytherin Third Year x10 x1	Ecol i'm the worst doesn't proofread tweets \| #wrongaboutcereal \| #siriusly? \| emo to the extremo SPOILER!!: Bhuvana Quote: Originally Posted by ScarletCharm104 If one looked really closely at Bhuvana's face as she entered the seating area, one might be able to detect the slightest bit of excitement and even a trace of a smile. Bhuvana was actually interesting in what was going to be said in this debate, and she had a notebook to take notes on the way the people answered questions and discussed things ~~and what they needed to improve on~~ and what she could learn from their public speaking. She beelined it to the front tables, ignoring the fact that they might've been reserved for someone important. But she was the most important, anyway. She sat down at a prime table, center and front. She placed the notebook down elegantly, which tooootally made up for the fact that she was wearing jeans. They were black jeans, at least. Her head slowly turned as she heard the clicking of what sounded like really expensive shoes. They were. She eyed the woman, her strutting-ness, and the employee of the month badge. And took mental notes. Click-clack-click-clack all the way to the very, very FRONT. She had to be seen. It was her thing. Magic carpet expose or not, she'd be at the very front. Where she belonged. Making her way to the practically empty table, she pulled out one of the chairs. She wasn't even going to ask if she could sit there because she had her eye on that table since the very start of this whole thing. If you even looked hard enough, her name was probably engraved on one of the chairs or something. Maybe not, but it should be. As she sat down, she gave the other woman there a flashy smile. She bleached last night, could this person tell? Of course she could. Her teeth looked like pearls. Really shiny, well kept pearls. Ahem anyways, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear she leaned forward towards the other woman. Also, she'd like to know this other woman's name so that she didn't have to keep referring to her as 'the other woman'. "Tiffany Price, Minister's office." Her tone was friendly or well, she hoped it was. Someone had mentioned something about coming off as 'fake' and no employee of the month was fake. So she couldn't let that be her reputation. Not now anyways. And she still flashed her pearly smile because huullooooo it was beautiful. But also, no handshakes. People carry germs and she did not need any gross germs right now. __________________ Days of Potter 2023:___________________________ Which Bertie Botts Flavour Are You? You are Lemon!